Bottle Me

Bottle me in a fragrance Use me up to the last drop rubbed me all over your body than I hope that the flesh rots cause the way left me sitting here wondering while you were out with her i'm a bottle type of gal I guess that's what you thought that if you put me on a shelf i'd still be there to use when the nite was done But you couldn't bottle me not for any amount of money you couldn't keep me here I refuse to be the other woman I am not trapped in this situation I am not reusable I am not just a tingly sensation I am not your gift you don't deserve me I am not some cheap fragrance A play thing before she returns I am not your bottle I am not your refreshment before the meal call your wife for that you can't bottle me and all my pride I am the best damn thing tell her to return the ring If you need a fling just know it won't be me